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   Although Fu Zhiyan said he would come to University A, he was two days later than her.

   He was super happy to go to A Dahan Xiaoye, so he didn't care about the two days that were late. On the contrary, he made up his mind to step on the land before he came to A University, so as to lay a solid foundation for the vigorous "teacher-student love" that she was about to start.

  Because she didn't get into A University through formal channels, she could only be temporarily transferred. Han Xiaoye followed his tutor all the way and entered Class 7 of freshman year.

  University is not a junior high school or a high school, the classrooms are all kind of small lecture halls. On the table, there are no thick books or materials from junior high school and high school. On the empty table is either a mobile phone or a small mirror. The tutors all went in, and the class was still noisy, each chatting lively.

The tutor didn't seem to be surprised, he took a picture of the podium, and after the people in the classroom came over, he pushed on his glasses and said, "Everyone, be quiet, I'll introduce a new classmate to you today. From today onwards, she will be able to Transfer to our class and study with everyone. Classmate Han, introduce yourself."

The more than forty pairs of glasses below stared at her, Han Xiaoye felt a little nervous in her heart, and soon, she suppressed her nervousness and stood on the stage in a generous manner, "Hello everyone, I It's called Han Xiaoye. The Han of Korean kimchi is small in size, wild and low in the sky, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people."

   "Okay, you can sit next to Jiang Ning." The instructor pointed to the second-to-last cute girl with bangs in the third row.

  Han Xiaoye walked over with the bag, and as soon as he sat down, a pink hand reached out friendly. The cute girl with baby face winked playfully, "Hello, Kimchi, I'm Jiangxi Banya."

   "Pfft."

   After a class meeting, Han Xiaoye got to know Jiang Ning thoroughly. Jiang Ning is from City C, the youngest in the family, because his brother graduated from University A. So I was admitted to the A University by my parents and my mother with a small leather whip, and now I live in the 201 dormitory. Her personality is as enthusiastic and cheerful as her appearance. She was afraid that Han Xiaoye would be unfamiliar with him when he first arrived, so Jiang Ning enthusiastically introduced her to his two roommates, Mu Xiaoxiao and Yang Xin. Yang Xin's personality is similar to Jiang Ning's, she has a playful short haircut, and is as cheerful and carefree as a boy. On the contrary, the most beautiful and tall Mu Xiaoxiao didn't say much, and was quite cold.

   After the regular class meeting, they don't have class until after ten o'clock.

   Jiang Ning and Yang Xin volunteered to help her get acquainted with the school.

  A University is a century-old school with a large campus. It is divided into several divisions, and there are several basketball courts alone. Not to mention the library and the like, after walking around for almost an hour, I barely walked halfway. Han Xiaoye was about to buy a bottle of water for a rest when Jiang Ning next to him excitedly knocked his arm down.

   "Look at Ono, it's Ning Zeyu!"

   "Ning Zeyu?"

   Before she could react, she was dragged by the people around her. There are already many girls who are also very excited in the playground, and they are talking about it.

   "It's Ning Zeyu, he's actually in the east playground, I'm lucky."

   "Yeah, he looks so handsome when he plays."

   "Unfortunately, I heard that he already has a girlfriend, but he doesn't seem to care much about his girlfriend. Some time ago, he was dating some Xue from the art department."

   "You said the Department of Art Department of Flowers and Leaves Snow?"

"Yes, it's her. But it seems that there is no more. Ye Xue went to the Finance Department many times, but Ning Zeyu didn't pay attention. I heard that Ye Xue was very popular, so he said in private that he would find someone to take care of him. It's over, I don't know what happened."

  Han Xiaoye followed everyone's line of sight to the boy playing basketball on the playground. He was tall and thin, with a stern jaw, and he looked good. But it's far from her uncle.

   But why does this person look so familiar?

   She hadn't yet remembered that the basketball players seemed to have a halftime break. In the middle, the boy named Ning Zeyu, who was being held by the crowd, bent down and took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack, took a sip, and suddenly looked over here. When he saw them, his eyes seemed to stop.

  Jiang Ning's face flushed red, he tugged Han Xiaoye's arm tightly, and kept saying, "He's looking at me, he's looking at me, he's looking at me..."

  Han Xiaoye's arm hurt by her grasp, just as he was about to pull it down a little, he saw a pair of white sneakers parked in front of her.

"you?"

she? Han Xiaoye raised his head, it was the boy named Ning Zeyu just now. From a closer look, his facial features are quite handsome, probably because he just finished playing basketball, and he still feels a little sunshine.

  Ning Zeyu frowned and looked at the person in front of him. On the face of a small melon seed without makeup, a pair of smart big eyes were particularly eye-catching. He raised his eyebrows and seemed to be finally sure, "It's you? Why didn't you text me after that day?"

  “…”

Depend on! Why did she feel familiar when she remembered it, what is this, is it the neuropathy she encountered when she asked for directions that day? !

  Ning Zeyu glanced at her impatiently when she saw that she didn't speak, "18781XXX464. I remember my mobile number clearly."

After   , he took the basketball and walked away.

As soon as he left, Jiang Ning and Yang Xin immediately surrounded him, like torturing a traitor, Jiang Ning even asked a series of questions, "Xiaoye, do you know Ning Zeyu? When did you know him? Why did he ask? Do you want a phone number? His mysterious girlfriend, shouldn't it be... you?"

   With the words of her girlfriend falling, Han Xiaoye obviously felt that there were a lot of bad eyes around. She held Jiang Ning painfully and told the story of that day. At the end, he raised his hand and swore that he was not familiar with Ning Zeyu at all, so Jiang Ning let her go.

   With such a commotion, it's almost time for class.

   The professors in this class are notorious for their love of roll call, but if they fail to be called three times, they will fail the class at the end of the term.

   The three of them trot all the way.

   Just ran to the teaching building.

  Han Xiaoye saw a short radish surrounded by several girls. As soon as Xiao Ruoding saw her, he changed his indifferent face and smiled so cutely. He stood on tiptoe and waved at her without seeing his teeth. Cui Shengsheng shouted, "Mummy!"

   It was ten minutes before the class, and there were people coming and going in front of the teaching building. Not to mention people from the past, even Jiang Ning and Yang Xin were stunned.

  Mom, Mommy? !

   The two of them reflexively looked at the person around them who looked less than 20, with a round head, a slap in the face, jeans and a simple white T-shirt. They were clearly students. Han Xiaoye is already married? And there is a son who can make soy sauce!

  OMG!

  This world is too mysterious, right? !